Chapter 553 Uninvited Guest

As soon as he walked into the room, Conan's eyes fell on Mr. Kaibe's bed, because there was a package on the bed.

Conan walked over and took out a map from the package.

This is a map of the surrounding area, with several hotels shown on it, but each of them has a big cross marked on it.

"What do these marks mean?" Mitsuhiko asked in surprise, "Does this map mean that all these hotels have been destroyed?"

Conan said nothing.

Haibara Ai walked over, opened the package, and took out a toolbox from it.

The toolbox is full of tools: wrenches, screwdrivers, pliers...

If the owner of this toolbox was a maintenance worker, it would be understandable, but its owner is Mr. Kaibu.

Why does a teacher who teaches and educates carry a toolbox with him?
You know, the reason why we come here is to practice puppet show, and we shouldn't need these tools in this process.

So, what is Mr. Kaibu's intention?

"The situation is a bit bad." Conan said.

"Could it be that one of those two criminals is Mr. Kaibu?" Mitsuhiko had a bad feeling in his heart.

There is actually a traitor among us? And he is a teacher?

This is too outrageous!
Conan frowned.

Could it be that Mitsuhiko was right about the truth?

I always feel like something is wrong.

Just at this time……

Boom, boom, boom...

There was a sound of heavy footsteps in the room.

Conan reacted instantly.

Someone is walking up the stairs!

And judging from the voice, he's an adult.

Everyone in the room panicked instantly, turned their heads, and looked at the stairs not far away with some horror.

"Everyone hide!" Conan picked up the toolbox and shouted.

Everyone came to their senses, suppressed their fear, and quickly hid themselves. Some hid under the bed, and some hid in the closet.

There were six of them in total, and they all hid.

The footsteps coming from the stairs became louder and louder, and finally, a figure appeared at the stairs.

Conan, hiding under the bed, looked at the figure solemnly through the open door of the room.

He was a middle-aged man wearing a hat, with a rather gloomy face and carrying a huge box on his back.

Conan's eyes looked unusually serious.

He was very sure that this guy was the legendary social saboteur!
The saboteur uncle walked into the room without saying a word, observing everything there.

Then he took out a hammer from the toolbox behind him, aimed at the wardrobe in the room, and prepared to wreak havoc.

Perhaps, the vandal does not want to kill anyone, he just simply wants to destroy everything here.

But you have to know that Yuantai and the others were hiding in the closet, and if the closet was damaged, they would be exposed.

At that time, in order to prevent these children from exposing their identities, no one can predict what the vandals will do.

"Oh no, we must not let him open the closet!" Conan was extremely anxious. He opened the toolbox beside him and took out a wrench.

Conan wanted to kick the wrench over and hit the saboteur, but he was hiding under the bed and couldn't move at all.

The bottom of the bed was too narrow, so he couldn't kick things and could only throw them with his hands.

Conan thought carefully about the distance between himself and the other person, and then realized that with his own strength, even if he threw the wrench over, he probably wouldn't even be able to hit the other person's heel. This was very bad.

Conan didn't have time to think too much. He quietly crawled out from under the bed, then bent down, turned on the switch of his shoes, and prepared to kick the wrench over.

At this time, the saboteur had his back to Conan, so he couldn't see Conan's movements.

But he seemed to notice something and suddenly turned around, his eyes meeting Conan's.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Conan aimed his sharp eyes at the saboteur's thigh and kicked the wrench away without hesitation.

boom!
The heavy wrench was kicked away with a loud bang, like a sledgehammer flying across the air.

The destroyer reacted quickly and dodged to the side, avoiding the attack.

The wrench hit the cabinet door and penetrated the left door.

Genta, who was hiding in the closet, was startled. Fortunately, he was hiding on the right side, otherwise he would have been killed by Conan.

"Oh no!" Conan shouted anxiously.

The wrench is so heavy that even if it is kicked away, its flying speed is not as fast as a football.

So, this attack was dodged by the Destroyer. If Conan had kicked a football, he would have definitely hit it.

But, there is no if.

Conan kicked it, and not only did it break through the cabinet door, but he also hurt his own foot.

Other than that, nothing was accomplished.

"Asshole!" The destroyer was furious and shouted loudly: "You kicked such a dangerous thing over here, do you want to kill me?"

You know, it was a wrench flying across the room, and even the cabinet door was broken.

If the destroyer had not dodged just now, his thigh bone would probably have been broken.

Conan was too lazy to explain to this guy, so he took out a screwdriver from the toolbox and prepared to kick him.

However, at this moment, the destroyer rushed over with an angry face, and Conan had no time to attack.

In desperation, he could only dodge to the side. Although he avoided the attack, he also lost an entire toolbox of weapons.

The saboteur, who had caught nothing, angrily kicked over the toolboxes at his feet and stared at Conan fiercely.

Conan looked around and found that there was nothing suitable next to him to kick.

Ruined……

Conan's heart was filled with bitterness.

"Damn little devil, prepare to die!" The destroyer sneered, raised the hammer in his hand and walked over.

Conan frowned and took a step back.

At this moment, a powerful baseball bat hit the saboteur from behind, aiming at his back.

If he gets hit, he'll be in trouble.

call!
Feeling the whistling wind coming from behind, the destroyer was startled and quickly dodged, then turned around and looked at the other party in shock.

The attack was launched by a young man, who looked at the saboteur with a serious face.

Conan looked at the young man, stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Mr. Kaibe! Why is it you?"

"It's me." Teacher Haibu held a baseball bat in his hand and smiled bitterly with some helplessness.

"I never thought that we would run into this famous saboteur during just an exercise."

"It seems that our luck is not very good." Teacher Haibu grinned and shook his head.

"Are you the guardian of this brat?" The saboteur narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

(End of this chapter)